We went to the carts for dinner and sat at a black wire table under an awning in a reclaimed parking lot and ate Thai food and the bartender turned on a bubble machine and the kiddo chased the bubbles between bites of potsticker and carrot and rice, lit up like the sun, grimy and joyful and perfect.
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